Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 972 Is she a Gezar?
Darkmoon, who was at the back of the group, rushed forward in three steps and kicked the squad leader in the butt: "You talk too much!"

Then she looked up at Alexandra and gave her a bright smile: "It seems you had a very good rest!"
That's great.

I hope you get a good night's sleep every day.

"Thank you." Only then did Alexis smile genuinely.

"Did I...did I say something wrong again?" the squad leader asked furtively, pulling at a female member of his team.

"Um...you'd better not say anything." His teammate said helplessly, "You've managed to turn a perfectly good greeting into this. You're quite something."

Even just saying "Good morning" would be enough!

The squad leader was completely baffled.

Is there anything wrong with what he said? Ms. Alexis is very concerned about security and always brings the food into the house as quickly as possible... In order not to disturb the ladies' sleep, breakfast is placed outside the door.

Although it was covered with magic runes that could only be activated by the user's touch, it was only made by a mid-level scholar, and a high-level mage could easily break through it.

Some mages skilled in magic runes can even put things inside without making a sound.

Although Ms. Ariges trusted the Church of the Night to some extent, she never trusted food that was out of their sight.

He appears at the door almost every morning to wait for food.

This vigilance stems from her true nature. It's not appropriate to force her to change or tell her that it's okay to have someone deliver the package a little later. It's better to let her enjoy a life of going to bed early and waking up early.

Anyway, her schedule was fine, and her body had long since adapted to the early morning routine.

This was the first time the squad leader had ever seen the breakfast basket placed on the shelf!
He walked back and forth twice, a little worried that something might have happened to the great knight.

According to the information he received, although the woman was still a month away from giving birth, the burden of twins was very heavy, and there was a possibility that she might give birth earlier than expected.

This sudden situation worried him a bit... to make matters worse, Ms. Alexandra didn't accept the maid they recommended.

To avoid arousing her suspicion, they recommended trained, unranked maids!

She is in good health, has a gentle temperament, and her family consists entirely of believers in the Dark, so her safety is absolutely guaranteed... The church is actually being a little too cautious about this Ms. Alexandra.

Unfortunately, the other party still refused, firmly believing that she could live safely and healthily on her own until the day the child was born.

Their unwavering determination is infuriating.

Their patrol team has to be extra careful every time they pass by.

A level 10 knight has a good physique, but if the huge undertaking of conceiving a child depended entirely on physical constitution, there wouldn't be so many problems.

It would have been better if Pat had come; that way, they wouldn't have to worry too much about anything that happened, since that lady would definitely have brought her own people.

Moreover, only top-tier experts dare to attack Pat; the rest are just easy prey.

If they fail despite their efforts, no one can say anything.

That was the descended form of the Tower Lord. Even he couldn't protect it, so how could a group of mortals be expected to?

At most, the Goddess of the Night might be unhappy about this and issue a kill order... not for Pat, but for her dignity.

To dare to make a move at the location of the Church of the Night, regardless of the reason, is an offense against the Goddess of the Night.

To be honest, the Laurel Street Church did hesitate after receiving Ms. Alexandra's application to move in.

But the goddess of the night protects all women and children in the world, without any requirements regarding their status.

Even if this trouble is handed over to the main temple, they will probably just let them figure it out themselves.

Well, we still have to accept it!

You can't exactly ask the goddess if women in cults are no longer considered women... According to the goddess's original intention, women of childbearing age have unconditional exemptions.

Even if she deserves to die, she should be put on trial after giving birth to the child.

The only conflict between the Church of the Night and the Valiant Knights was for similar reasons.

Although they understand that the woman truly deserves to die, since you failed to kill her before she reached the Dark Night Temple, you have to accept it.

Anyway, the Church of the Dark Night won't protect her for long; she'll be sent away a month after giving birth... But there's a condition: she's the one being protected, not the one paying for medical treatment.

Alexandra wanted the whole package; according to the rules, she could even stay on Laurel Street until the child turned eight!
Think big.

What if she receives orders from the Tower Lord during this time?

If it were Pat, the Church of the Night could ask her to leave according to old practice, and at most give her a three-month recovery period.

The squad leader genuinely hoped that Ms. Alexandra, who had previously refused the maid's care, would compromise with her body after what happened today.

You can't keep eating oatmeal cookies for breakfast, can you?
That would be terrible.

"You're overthinking it." The female team member looked at her anxious captain and sighed helplessly. "If I said you were a male mother... every word you say hits home."

And yet, that's exactly what I think about the most.

The squad leader sounded a little aggrieved: "I even went to Darkmoon's speech class..." "Damn it..." Upon hearing this, a Darkmoon member couldn't help but kick him again, "Shut up! Don't say that again!"

Our teacher never taught you that!

Speaking is an art, not the art of exploding.

If her teacher heard this, he would probably be furious.

Alexis looked at the lively children downstairs and smiled with her eyes narrowed.

Life in the orthodox church is indeed a completely different story!

Even though there was intrigue and backstabbing behind the scenes, and even though there were differences in status among them... they lived so freely in their youth!
Her choice was right.

As a result, she will bear the responsibility all by herself.

“Hey~ my children... live like your brother~” Alexis gently patted her belly.

"Oh~" she let out a soft moan.

Beneath the thin dress, a small fist stood out prominently, seemingly responding to her expectation...

“No need to look so alike,” Alexandra quickly changed her tune. “Let’s be more obedient! After all, there are two of us!”
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"What are you laughing at?" The black lettering jumped out at Toronto, which was high in the clouds.

"You seem quite tense these past few days?" Toronto asked, somewhat surprised. "Is there something in Emilia City that I can't see?"

“I’m afraid you’ll worry too much about our old friend and it will affect our plans,” the Goddess of the Night replied frankly.

"It's just an old acquaintance, a gift is enough," Toronto replied with a smile. "You saw what I stuffed in there."

"Why do you carry those things with you?" Brown handwriting appeared next. "Did you already guess that someone would come here?"

“No, that’s not it,” Toronto replied calmly. “It’s been eleven months! Knowing Pat’s temperament, she’ll definitely be hiding somewhere no one would guess.”

Including my mom and me.

But when her entourage went to Maple Valley, Valera sent out all the high-level energy potions from the entire territory.

Especially the ones I made myself, there's no stock left.

Although not many people in our territory have access to those potions, I still need to stock up on them.

Anyway, I found a lot of good stuff in the maze, and I have all the materials I need.

"I saw you gave her the Sun Potion, is that alright?" the Goddess of Wealth asked curiously.

“No problem~ The evil aura on her is very faint,” Toronto said without changing his expression.

“Indeed, there is no problem.” The Goddess of the Night was quite familiar with this matter. “When this Ariges came, she entered the Church of the Night and went to the prayer hall. She did not attract the attention of my statue at all.”

It's possible that because she was just an outer believer, and followed Pat rather than the Lord of the Tower, she wouldn't share much of the evil thoughts from the evil god.

That sun potion was quite effective on her child… By the way, Toronto, this maid, was she one of the Montes family members who joined with Agris, or was she selected from the North?

“The Ghazar family,” Toronto replied calmly. “She is the one who remains in control in the North, managing the eyes distributed throughout all the regions of the North.”

The others, while possessing considerable strength, struggle to command respect.

"Oh..." the Goddess of the Night replied somewhat reluctantly.

"What's wrong?" Toronto asked curiously.

“I suspect the father of her child is a Ghazar,” the Goddess of the Night said mysteriously, “or a Ghazar with relatively pure blood.”

“Impossible.” Toronto laughed. “The male descendants of Gezar are indeed all gone.”

Even if the blood concentration in a collateral branch is high, it may not be higher than mine.

Oh...you suspect that Agnes's descendants remained in the North?
Didn't they say she took her daughter away?

“She’s much more open-minded than Ayagris; it’s not necessarily true that she only has one daughter.” The Goddess of Night was clearly suspicious. “Everyone says her children aren’t very talented, is that true?”

Does the Goddess of the Night suspect that Agnes had given birth to a son before?
Toronto's expression was a bit strange, but he finally said, "Don't make decisions based on guesswork. This isn't the first time you've caused trouble by making wild guesses."

"Tsk~" The Goddess of the Night left him with only a disdainful snort.

"Don't be so direct." Brown handwriting appeared furtively. "When she can't win against you, she comes to bother me."

"You've already turned the Victoria Lily Conference Hall into a dark stage, what else is there to worry about?" Toronto sneered. "They've even changed my designed silent fountain into a version with sound accompaniment."

I wonder if your followers can shout out loud enough to beat the background music.

"Oh... a silent spell will suffice; there's no need to argue with her," the Earth Lord replied swiftly.

Toronto was stunned... You paid for this yourself!
Before saying this, consider whether the premise is sound.

Sometimes the Earth Believers completely ignored his advice and chose to do things their own way... He could really understand that now.

(End of this chapter)